I cry a fair amount. I never realized this until I started this blog. It seems like I am always blogging about something that made me cry. Weird. I never thought I was big on crying.
Anyway. Today I was clipping Gus's fingernails. Normally I just tear them off with my teeth. But I thought I'd use the nail clippers today. I grabbed a little hunk of his little perfect finger and clipped right through it, sending him into hysterics. And....you guessed it! I cried!
2.15.2009
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Aw..I did that with Mark Jr. Don't worry, I cried longer than he did. To make you feel better, I just asked him if he remembered that and he said NO!
I think all of us mothers, at some time or other, have done this. It's not a good feeling but he will not remember and it's more painful to Mom then it is to Master Gus.
I'm the trying to think if I cried when the toilet seat fell on Adam's....er... you know what, when he was learning to stand and pee
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